Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Alliance Master Qin is generous!"    

"Alliance Master Qin is really generous."    

"The rumors are true!"    

“……”    

The Martial Cultivator praised Qin Ming and rubbed their fists. They wished they could rush out now. They wanted to eliminate the Poison Demon.    

This wind cave was like a maze. No one knew which exit it was. It was possible that they would just walk out of it. It was also possible that they wouldn't be able to get out even after circling around for half a day.    

Because of this, when they entered, they had already made a mark to prevent getting lost.    

Since they were going to deal with Poison Demon, they returned the way they came with the fastest speed. After picking up their weapons and making sufficient preparations, they aggressively headed towards Poison Demon's camp.    

……    

On the other side of the Poison Demon's camp, the Poison Demons split into teams and entered the wind cave to explore.    

There were also some Poison Demons resting in the camp.    

"Lord, yesterday, when the wind in the wind cave didn't stop, we went in a total of ten teams, and each team had three people. Until now, not a single person has returned. " A short-haired Poison Demon said to an old man wearing a black cloak.    

This old man was the leader of the Poison Demons here, his name was Xia Jianglang.    

"I understand." Xia Jianglang nodded lightly. "If they return, inform me immediately."    

"Yes." The short-haired Poison Demon received the order and left.    

Looking at the wind cave in front of him, xia Jianglang frowned.    

He didn't go in to explore for the Origin Fruit, but to find the exit.    

He had explored all the other places here, but there was no way out.    

This wind cave was the most peculiar. According to the rules, the places with wind must be connected to the outside world.    

Xia Jianglang believed that this place must have something to do with those big holes.    

"If the big hole absorbs a large amount of air from the outside, then there must be an exit. The only special place in the entire underground world is here. There's a high chance that the air came from here."    

"If you want to figure it out, you have to first find the way"    

For the sake of the Devil Ancestor's plan, all of Poison Demon City had been mobilized. He wasn't interested in dealing with the Martial Cultivator in Skydragon World.    

What he wanted was to help the Devil Ancestor find what he needed.    

The thing he needed definitely wasn't in this underground world. It had to be outside.    

With every additional person, the chances of the Demon Ancestor finding something increased.    

According to his speculation, as long as they found that thing, even if someone in the Skydragon World had strength surpassing the Dragon Realm, they wouldn't be able to stop them from unifying the entire Skydragon World.    

Therefore, poison Devil didn't care about anything else. He just killed a member of the Sacred Blood Family. After those Martial Cultivator with potential to advance to the Dragon Realm, they went into hiding and prepared for the Illusionary Secret Realm.    

However, they did not expect the Demon Hunter Association to be established after destroying the Sacred Blood Family.    

This let them know that this battle might be even more difficult than a thousand years ago.    

However, as long as they obtained that treasure, the Demon Ancestor had absolute confidence that they could unify the Skydragon World. Therefore, they didn't need to worry about the increase in strength of the Skydragon World and the appearance of many perfect Dragon Realm pill.    

As long as he did his job well, the Skydragon World would be within his reach.    

A thousand years ago, the Illusory Secret Realm had become the savior of the Martial Cultivator in the Skydragon World. Now, the Illusory Secret Realm was going to become their lucky star.    

Sacrificing some weak Poison Devils to find a way out was the most appropriate.    

"Even if a hurricane were to blow in the wind cave, it shouldn't be enough to blow the Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator to death, right?"    

"Ten teams, a total of thirty people. Someone should be able to come back alive."    

Looking at the groups of Martial Cultivator entering the wind cave, xia Jianglang pondered.